Nearly Took Up Smoking : – Edson – letras

I would like to beA lighthouse on your seaBut when we’re on the phoneYou always sinkHappy as can beAnd then you talk to meI drag you downBefore you even blinkThen it’s: Over, over and outAnd suddenly we talk aboutThe most stupid, shallow thingsAnd all because of what my temper bringsI would like to doExciting things for youI nearly took up smokingJust to beElegantly rashVigorous and brashOf course I ended upWith smoker’s allergyThen it’s: Over, over and outAnd suddenly we talk aboutThe most stupid, shallow thingsAnd all because of what my temper bringsIt’s hard to be kind; it’s all about prideAnd I am only sweet when I drinkIt’s hard to be kind; it’s all about prideAnd I am only sweet when I drink